Chapter 143 What are you going to do?

The knife was extremely sharp, and the blade shone with a silvery white luster!

"Jue!"

Chen An helped Li Qin up and shouted hurriedly. The man in front of him exuded a cold and arrogant aura. He did not dare to step forward rashly and knew that it would be useless to talk more at this time, so he could only lower his voice and said: "Jue, you want to

Think carefully, if you cut this knife down... there will be no way back."

Ah.

Way back?

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes. From the moment he pointed the gun at his right arm, there was no turning back!

Way back?

If he had thought about whether there was any way back at every step, he would have died in New York long ago!

Way back?

He, Mo Nanjue, will never look back!

Thinking of this, the man's narrowed black eyes suddenly brightened, he held the sharp knife tightly with his slender fingers, and raised his eyes to glance at the time.

Two minutes left.

Mo Nanjue pressed his thin lips tightly, subconsciously clenched his right hand into a fist, raised it and held it in front of his eyes.

Then, the left hand holding the sharp knife was raised without hesitation!

"Je——"

Li Qin roared at the top of his lungs and shook Chen An's hand away, "No! Young Master——"

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a soft but crisp voice sounded above the stairs.

It broke the tense and almost condensed atmosphere in this room.

At the same time, it also made Mo Nanjue stop raising the sharp knife in his hand.

Everything seemed to be still at this moment.

Over there, Tong Ran was standing on the stairs, wearing light blue home clothes. She had obviously just taken a shower. She frowned and looked at Mo Nanjue strangely, "What are you doing?"

Li Qin suddenly turned his head when he heard the voice, his eyes almost exuding a bloodthirsty light. He struggled to break away from Chen An's hand and rushed towards Tong Ran on the stairs!

He wants to kill this woman!

This woman who harmed the young master!

"Li Qin!" Chen An was shocked. He stretched out his hand and couldn't catch him in time, "Don't!"

Tong Ran was also shocked. She subconsciously took a step back. The moment Li Qin rushed up, a cool and majestic voice sounded, "Li Qin, come down!"

Li Qin paused in his steps.

"I'll give you three seconds. If you don't come down, from now on, don't call me Young Master again!"

The man's voice was cold, without any warmth.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Qin stopped moving. He gritted his teeth, took a few steps back, walked down the stairs, and stood next to Mo Nanjue.

"Young Master...I'm sorry." He shouldn't be impulsive.

Chen An also breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted Li Qin on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, it's almost time, Jue, we should go."

The implication is that it has already exceeded two minutes.

In other words, twenty-four hours have passed.

Now, even if you cut off your arm, it won't help.

But, I don’t know whether this news is good or bad for Jue?

…

what happened?

Tong Ran felt even more strange when he saw the serious expressions of the three of them, especially the deep and sinister look on Mo Nanjue's face.

Holding on to the handrail and walking down the stairs, Tong Ran glanced at the sharp knife held in Mo Nanjue's left hand again, "What are you going to do...?"

What is this man doing with a knife?

Are you going to kill someone?!

She had no idea what kind of war happened here a few seconds ago.

Especially, psychological warfare.

The most terrifying thing in the world is not physical trauma, but psychological warfare.

It can be so powerful that it can completely defeat a person with just one thought!

Mo Nanjue moved his left hand holding the knife. He knew without looking that it was too late.
Chapter completed!